"Bloor?" McGonagall glanced at the message that popped out of the psychic door, a look of surprise on her face.

"Is it Uncle Bloor's voice?" Anna sat up in surprise and asked in disbelief.

McGonagall smiled and nodded, "Yes, Bloor is back, let's go downstairs to meet them." ”

"Okay." Anna carefully pulled out of the covers, tucked Amy's quilt back, quickly put on her little slippers, and followed McGonagall downstairs.

McGonagall turned on the lights in the dining room, then walked briskly to the door and pulled it open.

Sally, who looked a little embarrassed, and Bloor, dressed in women's clothes, stood in the doorway, and behind them stood nearly a hundred ragged elves. The late autumn night was already a little cold, so many children were shivering.

The spirits were mostly children and women, their faces full of tiredness and their eyes a little timid.

But looking at the restaurant with warm lights and the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, their eyes lit up, what a warm and beautiful restaurant, a scene that had never been seen in the dark night before.

McGonagall couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, for a moment he thought that he had met an African refugee, elves were generally elegant beings in his mind, and no stains were allowed on neat clothes, how could it be like this.

"Cloth ...... Uncle Bloor? Anna stepped out from behind McGonagall, looked at Bloor, who was dressed in women's clothes, and said with some uncertainty.

"Anna...... I...... This ......" Bloor squatted down and looked at Anna rubbing her hands a little embarrassed, although he didn't feel that it was a shame to wear women's clothes, he was still a little worried that Anna would not be able to accept it and disgusted him, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Anna rushed over, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his neck tightly.

Bloul's mouth was slightly open, and his raised hands stiffened for a moment before slowly wrapping his arms around her back, a big smile on his face.

"I'm afraid you'll leave like your grandfather, and Anna doesn't want you to go." Anna said with a choked up.

"Why, I won't take the dog easily, you can rest assured." Bloor smiled and patted Anna on the back gently.

Anna hugged Bloor for a moment before letting go, wiping away a handful of tears, and then hugged Sally instead.

"Don't cry, Anna." Sally gently wiped away Anna's tears with her hand, touched her hair, and said with a smile on her face.

"It's good to be back." McGonagall smiled at the two of them, then her gaze fell on the elves behind them, "Still, it looks like you've done something great this time." ”

Bloor looked into McGonagall's eyes and pleaded, "Boss Mai, I have a reluctant request, I wonder if you can cook a meal for my people?" They hadn't eaten for two days, and they had walked all the way from the Forest of the Winds day and night, and I would pay for the meal. ”

Sally looked at McGonagall expectantly, her lips moving, but she didn't speak.

McMie's restaurant is a high-end restaurant, clean and tidy, and these elves who have been locked in the cellar for a long time have a somewhat unpleasant smell, because they are worried about the pursuers, everyone has been in a hurry for the past two days, and there is no time to take a shower, even if McGonagall refuses this request, it is normal.

Anna's eyes turned red as she looked at the elves, and although she didn't know them, she had guessed that they must have been captured by the terrible demons, and Bloor and Sally had rescued them.

The way they looked reminded her of her grandfather, and she realized why he refused to let her be taken away so desperately, and looked back at McGonagall, tears rolling in her eyes.

McGonagall's eyes looked at those elf children, although they couldn't see any obvious scars on their bodies, but those pairs of inferior and timid eyes made him feel even more distressed, what kind of torture did these children suffer to become like this, those demons really deserve to die!

"Come in, I'll make you something to eat." McGonagall smiled and stepped aside, letting the door out, looking at the crowd with a gentle gaze.

Bloor bowed deeply to McGonagall and said solemnly, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you, boss." Sally also nodded slightly to McGonagall in thanks.

"Uncle McGonagall is so good!" Anna looked up at McGonagall, tears rolling in her eyes, but still holding back.

The elves entered the dining room, because the seats were limited, so many elves could only stand, some children and two elves squeezed a chair, and some sat carefully on the ground.

The comfortable temperature in the dining room made the elves relax a lot, and then looked around with some curiosity, the comfortable tones and warm lights, the crystal crystal lamps, the exquisite murals, the exquisite decorations, everything looked so beautiful.

Although they relaxed a little, the elves were still very cautious and restrained, and even the elves sitting on the ground carefully knelt down, not wanting their shoes to stain the floor and not taking up a little space.

McGonagall went upstairs, quickly came down, looked at Sally and smiled, "Aisha, you go take a shower first, the bathroom has prepared a set of clothes for you." ”

"I'm okay......" Sally shook her head to refuse.

"There are so many guests, I need your help, so I can't receive them." McGonagall interrupted Sally and looked her in the eye.

Sally looked at her blood-stained clothes, then into McGonagall's eyes, nodded, and walked briskly upstairs.

"Boss Mai, do you need my help?" Bloor stepped forward to look at McGonagall and asked.

"Sit down, my restaurant never needs a guest to help." McGonagall laughed and shook her head.

"Is Sister Aisha back?" Barbara must have heard the sound and just came downstairs, looked at the elves in the dining room, looked at the elves sitting in the restaurant, and looked at McGonagall with a look of surprise on her face.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded, looked at Barbara and smiled, "Now, though, I need your help." ”

A cup of water flew out of the kitchen and landed in front of the elves accurately, and the water in the cup did not ripple in the slightest, and the elves who watched it looked surprised and worshipped.

After taking a bath and changing into a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, Sally came downstairs, and her cold and beautiful face shocked the elves.

In the kitchen, several stoves lit flames at the same time, and McGonagall was like a martial arts master, holding a spatula, flowing smoothly in front of the iron pots, the spoon was flipped, and a piece of Yangzhou fried rice fell accurately into the plate that had been prepared on the side.

"Let's serve first." McGonagall calmly said to Barbara, who was standing at the door, while washing the pot, that twenty servings of Yangzhou fried rice had been completed.

"So fast!" Barbara's mouth was slightly open, and she was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, and with a finger of her hand, plates of Yangzhou fried rice flew out of the kitchen in a line and flew towards the elves.